Freestyle Poem About Soulmates - Sunday, Nov. 27, 2011
Are you ready for a freestyle poem written off the top of my head? Can you take this poetic brainstorm that’s about to be said? If so let me tell you a short story about love’s passion! Go on and feel free to imagine Soulmates in any kind of fashion….
He was looking at her with such hunger and pride. He knew how she felt deep down inside. His insatiable appetite to taste every inch of her skin. He looked in her eyes to let her in. She drowned deep in his eyes. She let him in between her thighs. He entered her trust. She moaned with his thrust. Oh the pleasure upon their face. As their hearts began to race. They couldn’t believe the way their souls sound. This is what it’s like when Soulmates mind, souls, hearts and bodies pound. He was her Husband and she was his Wife. They had been waiting for this all of their life. She couldn’t contain herself she just had to bust. This was deeper and more meaningful than simply lust. She surrendered to Him as she looked above. This was her first night of making sweet love. She reached Heaven in more ways than one. He took her there with more heat than the sun. He wanted to erupt but he said, “No not yet!” He wanted to make sure that she would never forget. The way she felt inside with every single flex. He knew that this was much more than sex. He was in the presence of his Goddess, Empress and Queen. He wanted to commit to memory every single sound and scene. His pace began to rise. Their souls soared above the skies. “Oh no not yet!” He wanted to make it last. Their minds, bodies, souls & hearts were going so fast. He couldn’t contain all of this. Every drop of him felt bliss. He looked at her with such love and devotion. And both went beyond Heaven with his sweet explosion. They both drowned within each other and became one. Their love grew deeper than the gravity of the sun. This was their destiny and this was their fate. This was a short poetic story of Him and his Soulmate! <3
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Written by April-Liesel Binapri